Iin mans evolution he has created the cities and
the motor traffic rumble, but give me half a chance
and id be taking off my clothes and living in the jungle
cos the only time that i feel at ease
is swinging up and down in a coconut tree
oh what a life of luxury to be like an ape man
im an ape man, im an ape ape man, im an ape man
im a King Kong man, im a voodoo man, im an ape man.
i look out my window,
but i cant see the sky,
cos the air pollution is fogging up my eyes
i want to get out of this city alive
and make like an apeman.
la, la, la, la, la, la, la…
Part of the song «Apeman«, by the Kings

En la evolución, el hombre creó las ciudades y el ruidoso tráfico motorizado.
pero dame la menor oportunidad y me quitaré la ropa para vivir en la jungla,
porque solo me sentiré aliviado balanceándome arriba y abajo en un cocotero.
oh, que lujosa vida ser como un hombre mono.
soy un hombre mono, soy un simio,
soy un hombre mono.
soy un hombre King Kong, soy un hombre vudú, soy un hombre mono.
miro por la ventana pero no puedo ver el cielo,
el aire contaminado me nubla la visión,
quiero salir de esta ciudad inhabitable
y hacer como un hombre mono.
la, la, la, la, la, la, la…
Parte de la canción «Apeman«, de los Kings

You’re gone, sailor boy,
on a moonlit night,
so glad, so prettysinging, the salty sea!
Part of «Elegy to the sailor boy», by Rafael Alberti

Te fuiste, marinerito,
en una noche lunada,
tan alegre, tan bonito,
cantando, a la mar salada!
Parte de «Elegía del niño marinero», by Rafael Alberti

Creía el panadero que si arrojaba panecillos en lugar de migas al camino de regreso a casa, podría encontrarlo de vuelta a casa con mayor celeridad. Pero sucedió que, en lugar de gorriones, acudieron cuervos a comer y el panadero se perdió en el bosque para siempre.

Under the corner of a paper, I found a bunch of colorful balloons. I picked them up and let go with them on that plane and tasteless world, walked away, smiling and  floating like a slow motion.

So, Darío, my son. In the near future, which does not seem that we want to change, the most awesome and saddest thing will be to stop listening to the melancholy song of the whales… the seas will remain in complete silence.

And naturally, the starfish died too.

And… yes, Dario. Octopuses also disappeared from the seas.

And one day, nobody ever saw sea fishes because we killed it with our toxic waste (not just chemicals, but of unconscious hatred towards nature, and she responded with its seas red with anger).

A cloudy afternoon, the royal chamberlain confessed his love to one of the twenty ladies that attending daily to the Queen. To symbolize this, would give a large ruby, which had ordered heart shaped carving. But despite such a great show of devotion, she rejected him because he was in love with a valiant knight who years earlier had gone to fight in the Crusades which perfectly remembered the chamberlain who, knowingly, had arranged that the king, also absent, requires the services of that knight. «Ingrate». He thought. And keeping the jewel, handed a poison into believing that drinking it, would dream that night being in the arms of her lover. «If you’re not with me, you’re not with anyone.» He kept thinking as he walked away from the lady, dragged his steps along the damp, dark, damp and dark as his soul, corridors of the castle.

Was there any time, may or may not exist, a child who spoke with his color bands sock. It was a strange child in a normal family with father, mother, two younger brothers and grandmother. But he spoke only through his sock.
If I wanted strawberry jam was the sock which asked it for the breakfast. If he didn’t want spinach for dinner was the sock that was refusing to eat.
And one winter morning, the boy’s mother went to wake him and discovered that the sock had swallowed his son whole and slept deeply, perhaps because of the heavy digestion.
Then the mother, terrified, locked the door and, with tears in his eyes, turned the key and nobody ever went back inside.